Ruby Eufaula Brothel ❤️

About Houston

Yo, it’s Ye, The Barber, listen up! Brothels, man, they wild as fuck—straight up! Been thinkin bout them lately, ya know? Like, “How happy is your heart?”—that line from *Eternal Sunshine* hits me. You walk in, lights dim, girls everywhere, vibin. Smells like cheap perfume and regret, ha! Got this one spot I heard about—back in Chicago, sneaky lil joint. They say Al Capone used to roll thru, real talk! Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, it’s stories, man. Dudes payin to forget shit, like Joel tryna erase Clementine. “I’m just a fucked-up girl,” she’d say—shit, that’s half the workers there!

Oh brothel, where art thou?

In July , 76 single, white women between the ages of 16 and 36 lived in four all-female boarding houses on one street in north Mobile's.

I can tell you about the river too—Eufaula River flows like a love song along the city’s edge. I sometimes chill at the banks near Riverside Dr., sippin’ cheap beer, watchin’ couples wander, feelin’ that bittersweet vibe. It’s one heckuva spot to get lost in thought, or maybe even lost in each other.

Body recovered after morning search in Lake Eufaula